Men's team draft coach is the group favorite

He Zhou was allowed to rest for 10 minutes, and he was very happy: "Teacher Chen Mi, you are so kind. You are ten thousand times better than that class A Shi Zhe who can only be cruel."

While talking, He Zhou took out two bags of potato chips from his pants pocket, kept one for himself, and handed the other to Chen Mi: "Thank you for teaching me how to dance, and I treat you to some potato chips."

Chen Mi saw that what He Zhou handed over was a pack of mini-packaged potato chips, and he immediately remembered that the trainee who was lazily eating potato chips in the corner this morning was He Zhou.

It seems that He Zhou is a snack foodie who loves potato chips.

No wonder his trouser pockets had been bulging until now. It turned out that there was a little treasure trove full of potato chips.

Chen Mi opened the bag of potato chips, and the delicious smell of potato chips spread over the surface instantly.

He quickly picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, it was delicious!It tastes exactly like my childhood memory!

Chen Mi also loved potato chips when he was a child.

But the elder brother in the family is very strict, always saying that potato chips are not nutritious and not letting him eat more.

So Xiao Chen Mi, who can occasionally eat potato chips, will be as happy as a festival.

Later, when Chen Mi grew up, he ate less potato chips.

At this moment, Chen Mi was holding the mini bag of potato chips that He Zhou gave him, eating slice by slice with great enthusiasm.

The fragrant and crunchy taste is the same as the taste in memory, full of happy childhood memories.

Seeing that Chen Mi was enjoying his meal, He Zhou also leaned over.

He was leaning against the wall with Chen Mi, holding a bag of small potato chips in his arms and eating deliciously.

The redness at the end of He Zhou's eyes has faded a lot, and his eyes look brighter.

He looked at Chen Mi with blinking eyes and said, "Mr. Chen Mi, do you still have your little milk? Share it with me?"

On the first stage yesterday, He Zhou heard Bao Gewang mention that mentor Chen Mi was holding a V-brand bottled milk in the dressing room backstage.This made He Zhou very envious.

He Zhou liked to drink this brand of milk when he was at home.

But now he came to the draft with only snacks and no milk in his carry-on luggage.

And the milk in the canteen of the draft base is far less delicious than the V-brand bottle of milk, so he misses the V-brand bottle of milk very much.

Chen Mi said with apologetic expression: "I only brought two bottles today, and I have shared them with Tao Yu in the morning. But I still have a lot in the refrigerator, can I bring them to you tomorrow?"

"Of course," He Zhou suggested, "Then you bring me milk tomorrow, and I'll bring you potato chips, so it's settled!"

"Okay, it's settled!"

So the two happily reached a mutual aid alliance for milk and potato chips foodies.

He Zhou chewed a few more potato chips, and then asked Chen Mi curiously: "Mr. Chen Mi, do you drink milk every day to grow taller?"

"...It's kind of like that." Chen Mi admitted with some embarrassment.

I didn't expect my little secret to be discovered so easily.

He Zhou giggled for a while, and took the initiative to explain to Chen Mi: "Then I am like you. I drink milk to grow taller. I want to grow taller. It would be better if I could be stronger."

Chen Mi himself wanted to grow taller in order to catch up with Lin Gu's height, so that he would have more confidence in catching up with Lin Gu.

"You want to grow taller because the person you like is taller than you, so you want to surpass him?" Chen Mi thought He Zhou was the same as himself.

"Who do you like? Why do you ask that?" He Zhou looked at Chen Mi suspiciously, and explained, "I don't have anyone I like. I want to grow taller because I don't want to be bullied. Probably because I'm young , I'm also small, so Shi Zhe will stare at me. If I were tall and strong, I wouldn't be afraid of that fierce Shi Zhe. If he dared to attack me, I would beat him, just like this..."

While talking, He Zhou raised his white and thin arms, and punched the air a few times vigorously, as if he had punched the air like a time.

"Then wish us grow taller together, and our wishes come true!" Chen Mi encouraged He Zhou and himself.

He took a closer look at He Zhou's appearance——

This young man with single eyelids looks younger than other trainees, with fair skin and a very delicate and beautiful face. This appearance seems to be easy to be bullied.

Chen Mi recalled that when He Zhou came to Class F just now, he had the expression of being so fierce that he was about to cry. He was just a cute and pitiful little doormat.

Chen Mi suddenly thought: I am 18 years old and two weeks old today.Is it possible that He Zhou has just turned 18 and is actually younger than me?

If so, can I ask him to call me brother?

"He Zhou," Chen Mi asked him, "Do you want an older brother to protect you? What do you think of me?"

Chen Mi has never been anyone's elder brother. He has been spoiled and protected by his elder brother since he was a child.

Now facing the little doormat of He Zhou, Chen Mi suddenly wanted to know what it was like to be a brother and take care of others.

"No," He Zhou refused, and looked at Chen Mi: "Mr. Chen Mi, you look so sweet. You must be younger than me. If you want to be a brother, I will be your brother."

Chen Mi didn't budge either: "But I think you're younger than me!"

Neither of these two people was convinced by the other, so they began to report their birth dates, insisting on comparing their sizes.

As a result, Chen Mi ended up in a disastrous defeat with the slight disadvantage of being born three months later than He Zhou.

"I'm actually three months younger than you?" Chen Mi was dejected.

In this way, am I not the youngest person in this draft base?

The wish to accept my younger brother has failed!

He Zhou was overjoyed: "Great, I finally found someone younger than me. Little mentor, please call me brother, and after you do, I will give you half of my snacks."

Snacks can be skipped, but calling "brother" is absolutely unacceptable for Chen Mi.

Chen Mi frowned: "You are only three months older than me, and we are the same age when rounded."

"How can this be rounded up?" He Zhou disagreed, "Being older than you is being older than you, today is older than you, and will always be older than you."

Chen Mi frowned again, pursed her pale pink lips, pointed to the clock on the wall, and changed the topic: "It's time for a 10-minute break, let's go to dance practice."

"Ten minutes are up so quickly? Do you want to practice dancing again?" The smile on He Zhou's face froze for a second, and he added, "Even if the rest time is over, it won't change the fact that you are younger than me. It's shameful to run away."

"I didn't run away," Chen Mi not only didn't run away, but his attitude was very firm, "I won't recognize my brother anyway. But we can be friends, do you want to?"

He felt that He Zhou and himself were close in age and hit each other very well, even they both liked the same food.

It's nice to have such a friend.

"We're friends? Seriously?" He Zhou cupped his face in surprise, "I do, of course I do!"

Who wouldn't want to be friends with such a cute little tutor!

The little tutor has a gentle personality and looks very pink and cute.

The key is that the little mentor also offered to be friends with himself, which is really warm.

He Zhou suddenly felt that the relationship between himself and the little tutor had been drawn up a lot.

Being able to be with such a kind little tutor, even practicing singing and dancing, seems to be not as hard as imagined.

The atmosphere where Chen Mi taught He Zhou to learn the theme song became more and more relaxed and joyful.

As soon as he noticed that He Zhou was showing signs of being lazy, he would flick He Zhou's forehead lightly with his hand, encouraging him, "If you're my friend, practice hard, and win honor for me during the theme song assessment!"

He Zhou felt that the little mentor was so kind and lovely even in the way he encouraged people.

So he always likes to reach out and poke the little tutor's pink face when the little tutor approaches him to talk: "Okay, I'll practice, if you let me poke the face, I will practice for 10 more minutes!"

Chen Mi got a little annoyed by being poked in the face too often by He Zhou, so he would reach out and scratch He Zhou's waist as a protest.

He Zhou's waist is very ticklish.

Every time he was scratched by Chen Mi, he would laugh and beg for mercy: "Don't poke your face, don't poke your face, let me go, I really won't poke!"

Of course, He Zhou's refusal to poke his face is only temporary.

In the next second, when he saw the little mentor whimpering, he couldn't help but raise his finger and poke it...

But at this moment, Shi Zhe, who was standing at the door of Class F, saw the scene where He Zhou and others were playing dance intimately while practicing dance.

Shi Zhe's face was cold.

He originally thought that He Zhou lied to himself that he ran away after going to the bathroom, because he was afraid of suffering and refused to practice.

But now he saw with his own eyes that He Zhou was actually learning how to dance with others, and he even flirted with them.

What a system!

With calm eyes, Shi Zhe pushed open the door of Class F and walked in.

He finally saw clearly that the person who was fighting with He Zhou was actually Chen Mi, the tutor of Class F.

Chen Mi?

Isn't he the one who made a mess of dancing the theme song on the first stage!

Shi Zhe couldn't understand why He Zhou would learn to dance with such a broken man.

Chen Mi can't even dance the theme song by himself, what can He Zhou learn from being with him!

At this moment, Shi Zhe only had one thought in his mind——

He Zhou couldn't waste time following Chen Mi.

I want to take He Zhou away and teach him by myself!

At this time, He Zhou had just been scratched by Chen Mi a few times, and he was leaning back and forth laughing.

Suddenly he heard a cold voice saying: "He Zhou, do you know that I have been waiting for you!"

He Zhou was frightened when he heard Shi Zhe's voice, his smile froze on his face.

He asked Chen Mi nervously: "I heard Shi Zhe's voice just now, did you hear it?"

"I heard it too."

As Chen Mi said, he looked in the direction where the voice came from.

He saw a class A trainee with a cold and handsome appearance coming in from the shadow of the door.

This trainee is tall, with a gentle and handsome appearance.

Chen Mi recognized at a glance that this person was Shi Zhe from Class A.

After all, good people are always easy to be remembered.

So Chen Mi clearly remembered that Shi Zhe performed very well on the first stage and was a very strong rapper.

But at this moment, Shi Zhe looked completely different from the radiant him on the stage.

Shi Zhe's temperament in life is much cooler, and he looks very alienated, making people feel inaccessible.

However, Chen Mi noticed that although Shi Zhe looked at him with cold eyes, Shi Zhe looked at He Zhou differently, not only with warmth, but also with a sense of aggression.

Chen Mi whispered to He Zhou: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"En." He Zhou responded lightly, and nervously grabbed the corner of Chen Mi's clothes.

Shi Zhe was not very interested in Chen Mi, he just glanced at Chen Mi coldly and then stopped looking at him.

Shi Zhe kept his gaze fixed on He Zhou behind Chen Mi.

"He Zhou, come back with me." Shi Zhe stretched out his hand to He Zhou, but his tone of voice was as cold as an order.

He Zhou refused to pay attention to Shi Zhe's extended hand.

He moved behind Chen Mi again, and rejected Shi Zhe: "Go away, I don't want to learn dancing from you. I want to learn from instructor Chen Mi, because he teaches better than you!"

"He's better than me?" Shi Zhe's face darkened, and he stared into He Zhou's eyes for a few seconds, as if he couldn't understand what He Zhou was saying.

"Shi Zhe," Chen Mi called his name, "First of all, thank you for teaching He Zhou before, but He Zhou is not very used to your teaching method. So He Zhou will learn from me in the future."

"He followed you to learn?" Shi Zhe finally looked at Chen Mi again, "Mr. Chen Mi, don't blame me for speaking badly. Everyone knows how your theme song dances. I don't think you have the ability to teach well. He Zhou. So, I must take He Zhou away."

The author has something to say:

Shi Zhe: I have to take my little white rabbit away.

Chen Mi: I must protect my good friend.